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  <title>thoughts write themselves in....white chalk</title>
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  <updated>2004-05-16T02:13:23Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:14545</id>
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    <title>boxcar_cadavers @ 2004-05-15T22:12:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-16T02:13:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-16T02:13:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">why the fuck do i feel bad about this now?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:14171</id>
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    <title>yeah dude</title>
    <published>2004-05-11T19:54:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-11T19:54:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">strokes last night&lt;br /&gt;fucking awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you play guitar and don't just "play guitar" and live in the greater bay city area, comment</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:13925</id>
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    <title>boxcar_cadavers @ 2004-05-05T15:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-05T19:56:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-05T20:02:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Fuck band bounce.&lt;br /&gt;It's Wednesday and i am only thinking about the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;This one has more potential than last one did,&lt;br /&gt;but lets not speak too soon.&lt;br /&gt;I always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be one of those normal journal entries where i say how my day/week went. Pretty fuckin shitty so far, buts its cool. Chris told me today that my most emo quaility is the fact that i don't love life. I disagree with thtat though, i do love life just in a much different way. I don't look at the sky and think wow that mother fucker is blue, how beautiful. I love life for the experience, and all the complaining i do about how shitty people are and how we are all fucked; i say why focus on the good stuff when you can fix the bad to make it perfect. Its hardly pessimistic, its hopefull. Be ready for f/a/t/e to come back, because we are going to fucking amaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comment about your favorite ninja turtle, the wings fucking losing, tangerines, identification cards, camping, eyes, cruntchy or creamy peanut butter, or ram a pirate day</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:13706</id>
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    <title>boxcar_cadavers @ 2004-05-03T14:54:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-03T18:54:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-03T18:54:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">fuck my "friends" man</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:13552</id>
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    <title>choke</title>
    <published>2004-05-03T01:00:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-03T01:04:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">jamais vu- the opposite of deja vu, when everyone and everything are strangers no matter how well you think you know them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weekend sorta blew, boring as hell&lt;br /&gt;ungrounded&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i want, but i am pretty sure i know what i don't want</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:13133</id>
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    <title>boxcar_cadavers @ 2004-04-27T20:54:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-28T02:06:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-28T02:06:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">you might move slow, but this won't&lt;br /&gt;you might think twice, i suggest you don't&lt;br /&gt;i'll be the back windsheild&lt;br /&gt;if you check the rear-view&lt;br /&gt;but we all know how much you look behind you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad i have never been clear with my intentions&lt;br /&gt;and the rarity of your glance means nothing to you&lt;br /&gt;because i am about as clear as the scored glass&lt;br /&gt;and you are about as vital as the yellow lines</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:12847</id>
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    <title>jokes on you</title>
    <published>2004-04-26T02:44:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-26T02:44:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">when its fucking over its still not done</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:12675</id>
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    <title>boxcar_cadavers @ 2004-04-23T23:05:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-24T04:11:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-24T04:11:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So i got grounded, originally it was for the whole school year, no tv, no internet, no license, amoung other things. However, now two days after i am eligible for parole next friday (depending on my new weekly progress reports from teachers). I also have the internet and tv. Pretty sweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you get bad grades when Haley Hoogland does better.&lt;br /&gt;What have i turned into?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, keep it real guys. I think now that i am in a better mood, I won't be updating for a long time, if ever again.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:12329</id>
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    <title>boxcar_cadavers @ 2004-04-20T22:16:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-21T02:18:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-21T02:18:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">someone make my lips feel better,&lt;br /&gt;the inside of my upper lip is like shredded, &lt;br /&gt;if hockey = awesome&lt;br /&gt;then why does braces+hockey+= turbo gay?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:12247</id>
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    <title>this is for you ali</title>
    <published>2004-04-20T02:25:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-20T02:25:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">good fucking day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ortho&lt;br /&gt;fuckin wind&lt;br /&gt;hockey&lt;br /&gt;little jazz band&lt;br /&gt;more hockey&lt;br /&gt;more dudes&lt;br /&gt;the contrast from day to day man, it could kill you</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:11969</id>
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    <title>boxcar_cadavers @ 2004-04-18T17:12:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-18T21:32:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-18T21:32:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i never really woke up today&lt;br /&gt;fuck you&lt;br /&gt;i have never slept so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;running up the dock past the guards and into shock&lt;br /&gt;the day you died while i commited the favor you asked of me&lt;br /&gt;you could say i wasn't fast enough&lt;br /&gt;but i prefer that your effort is inadequet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stairs get closer together the faster i run&lt;br /&gt;i can see it draining from your IV&lt;br /&gt;at the first landing from window one&lt;br /&gt;my throat burns when i hit the second floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i am where they tell me how to speak my mind&lt;br /&gt;now the favors done but you are out of time&lt;br /&gt;first landing window one&lt;br /&gt;the ground never looked so comfortable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day the favor was commited &lt;br /&gt;in hopes of what could save you killed you faster&lt;br /&gt;but before i left i stole the IV that you slashed yourself&lt;br /&gt;to remind me that it was your fault anyway</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:11527</id>
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    <title>you asked for words that rhyme but heres your prose instead</title>
    <published>2004-04-16T19:41:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-16T19:41:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am red with your boredom&lt;br /&gt;and i am bruised from your temporary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not gag you, just to hear you scream my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nine miles above your watery grave&lt;br /&gt;8 seconds till the blackout&lt;br /&gt;2 verses till abandonment&lt;br /&gt;1 word&lt;br /&gt;there was a wire tap&lt;br /&gt;so i have evidence&lt;br /&gt;of all your false pretenses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dripping clear its saturated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;count the sylables of innocent blood on your hands&lt;br /&gt;they echo the number of ink stains beneath my finger nails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you might want to sit down for this&lt;br /&gt;bury the fucking breathless</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:11376</id>
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    <title>why not</title>
    <published>2004-04-16T02:50:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-16T02:50:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I would like everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask me anything you want, and I will answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I would like for you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything. If you do not ask me questions and do this then you are not my friend, weiners.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:11165</id>
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    <title>boxcar_cadavers @ 2004-04-15T15:14:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-15T19:22:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-15T19:22:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i logged in thinking i would update, but i have nothing to say</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:10774</id>
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    <title>GimmeAllYoDollaz: Hey, cutie.</title>
    <published>2004-04-13T02:22:18Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-13T02:22:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this break from gravity&lt;br /&gt;is worth far less to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything passes&lt;br /&gt;all it takes is time and everything passes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first it sounds comforting until you realize that there are no exceptions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in my life i am alot different than i used to be&lt;br /&gt;i am a completely different person than i was a year ago. I won't even bother trying to figure out if that is a good thing or a bad thing, because trying to figure somehting like that only makes liars out of people. As i am typing right now i am shaking because its so fucking cold, or is that why? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ask yourself questions when you know the answers are only land mines&lt;br /&gt;it's shell shock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minus the drive-in, more like a drive-by&lt;br /&gt;softness of her skin, coldness of her eyes&lt;br /&gt;killing pretense, join the procession&lt;br /&gt;a heartleses girl, her veil is black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents had my preist over for dinner on friday&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't as awkward as you might think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i sleep till summer&lt;br /&gt;and when i wake can it be somewhere else</content>
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    <title>there</title>
    <published>2004-04-05T02:34:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-05T02:34:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">are no exceptions</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:10233</id>
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    <title>hm</title>
    <published>2004-03-31T04:19:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-31T04:19:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">just picked up the alexis cd, after wanting it since fucking august.&lt;br /&gt;its awesome&lt;br /&gt;so was fuckin gameworks at glc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i get home&lt;br /&gt;and you can all suck a fucking dick&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i realized&lt;br /&gt; after you are going &lt;br /&gt;as fast as you can&lt;br /&gt;the only thrill left is stopping&lt;br /&gt;as fast as you can&lt;br /&gt;so change lanes quick&lt;br /&gt;and don't look back&lt;br /&gt;keep your foot down&lt;br /&gt;and turn your wheel ever so slightly&lt;br /&gt;at speeds like this your too receptive&lt;br /&gt;i can already hear you screaming</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:9788</id>
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    <title>....</title>
    <published>2004-03-26T00:13:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-26T00:13:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">looks like tomorrow is the last day as Five Across the Eyes. Sorry. You made it awesome. Things should be ok though...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:9618</id>
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    <title>boxcar_cadavers @ 2004-03-21T05:32:00</title>
    <published>2004-03-22T03:59:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-22T03:59:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its all about the way the cracks in the sidewalk chase you when you look down&lt;br /&gt;and its all about the way those very cracks are all that make up this town&lt;br /&gt;and every time that i look down and see the errors that are carefully scratching at our heels i can't help but laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best night i have had in a long time</content>
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    <title>boxcar_cadavers @ 2004-03-19T06:20:00</title>
    <published>2004-03-20T04:33:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-20T04:33:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">talk about a night that sucked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you chew and swallow your prescription of steel&lt;br /&gt;i am thinking of how beautiful you are &lt;br /&gt;when bleeding from your mouth and cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only decency you can find&lt;br /&gt;is from the inside of a syringe&lt;br /&gt;and the only humility you own&lt;br /&gt;is buried deep between the sutures&lt;br /&gt;of an open gash you will born with&lt;br /&gt;you will never heal</content>
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    <title>this is my burden this is my call to arms</title>
    <published>2004-03-19T02:31:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-19T02:31:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the first time i saw your face it reminded me of a song&lt;br /&gt;so i quickly changed the tune</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:8923</id>
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    <title>long time</title>
    <published>2004-03-18T01:48:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-18T01:48:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the cure&lt;br /&gt;darkest hour&lt;br /&gt;armor for sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- new cds= awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting new merch hopefully for the 26th&lt;br /&gt;chris is at national clb on the 26th so dan roznowski is gonna play with us for that show&lt;br /&gt;natalie, five across the eyes, silence the wake, farewell to twilight, hope for august&lt;br /&gt;great bands its going to be amazing, come check it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decent week&lt;br /&gt;nothing too terrible nothing too great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; comment! comment! comment! toTheMax!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:8623</id>
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    <title>hm</title>
    <published>2004-03-15T21:54:42Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-15T21:54:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">nothing really to say, pretty good weekend</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:8300</id>
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    <title>boxcar_cadavers @ 2004-03-10T06:21:00</title>
    <published>2004-03-11T03:26:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-11T03:26:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">lets line it up on the wall &lt;br /&gt;and call the firing squad&lt;br /&gt;and in front of this spinning serenade&lt;br /&gt;throw expectation</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boxcar_cadavers:8014</id>
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    <title>ungrounded</title>
    <published>2004-03-10T20:11:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-10T20:11:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this is the first time i have touched this computer in the last two weeks&lt;br /&gt;nothing to say in here&lt;br /&gt;boom dive bomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tie your concrete laces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and look up from the bottom as the ripples wrinkle your pretty face</content>
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